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I always have the best intentions to take pictures when I go somewhere; I just don't always follow through.  So, these are actually Steph's pictures, since my roll of film has yet to be completed.  I'll add mine at a later date.

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Leucius acts as host for the Paladin meeting.  And my knee and hands managed to make it into the picture.  Whee!

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GM Dartenian, Krinahd, and other players try their hands...er...feet at line dancing.  I was out there for a bit but when they started changing directions, I bailed.  After a few drinks, I was quite dizzy enough without adding direction changes to the mix.

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Elke's looking for guidance from the line-dance instructor.  Or, she's looking for Bar-B-Que.

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This picture is a bit hard to see, but that's GM Meriel wearing a knitted scarf of rats/gerbils/tribbles/bunny tails around her head.  She says it's inspired her.  I'm frightened.

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Alas, I am not so lucky; I have no sign to hide behind.  I do, however, have these nifty sunglasses from GM Ssra.

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Ever have one of those days when it seems like the world is mocking you?  Leucius mimes Steph's actions, as I give her the evil eye behind him.  The picture was developed anyway, so I guess it didn't work.  GM Veyl just smiles like he usually does, and GM Ssra looks vaguely nauseated at the thought of line-dancing in public.  Or maybe the soup was bad...

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The ultimate Vegas showdown: "Bubba" vs. Brahma.

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I talked to people a lot that night (my birthday).  I talked a lot.  I mean, a lot.  So it's only appropriate that I end with a picture of me doing just that.  Talking.  A lot.

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Woohoo!  She's got it now.  And that might be Jolebin in the white t-shirt behind her.

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Elke dodges from the camera...

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...twice!

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So aside from the fact that this is a highly unflattering picture of me (I'm over that.  Really.  I am.), I can't help but wonder about this picture.  I *distinctly* remember mocking the person taking the picture, and how he laughed at me when I recoiled from the flash.  So how is it that Elke is the only one actually looking at the camera?  A mystery to ponder...

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Hey look!  I'm not looking at the camera.  What a shocker.  Apparently, I need some lessons from Leucius; he seems to have the skill down pretty well.

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Erf.  Brahma wins.

Yer cute; take me to your Home page so I can learn more about you.

Yer funny; take me to your LiveJournal so I can see what else you have to say.

Yer crazy; take me anywhere you aren't.